Disclaimer: Ay Ay ay... No I do not own Sailor Moon. It does hurt to accept that fact. -Sighs- However. I do own the plot of this story and the original characters.

A/N: This is it. Enjoy and go check Meadow of Sins if you haven't read it.

Thanks to AmethystBeauty for editing this chapter! Thank you soooo much!

Rough Interlude

Epilogue.

It started off as a soft and gentle kiss. It was just a sweet peck on the lips. They each wished the other a good nights sleep. They slipped under the covers and the heat of their bodies invited them into the sensual trap of their fragrant skin.

The blonde was the first to tease. She was the first to start the beautiful and loving play by rubbing her lips over the soft exposed skin of her partner's shoulder. Her hand joined in after. She rediscovered her lover's curve by running her pianist hand's over her toned thighs, seductive hip and flat stomach; stopping right underneath her ample chest.

She shuddered by the intense caress, she turned around and looked down at those thin lips she had grown to love so dearly. To intensify every touch, she closed her eyes and leaned her back to her chest before capturing the blonde's lower lip in a soft kiss.

"Michiru…" She whispered when she pulled away from the kiss. She pulled her closer and stuffed her nose in her neck, smelling and taking in the scent of soap and expensive shampoo from her lover's neck. It was intoxicating. She wanted so much more. She slowly made the smaller woman turn around to face her. She cupped her cheek and claimed her lips as hers once again.

She grabbed a fist full of the blonde's hair to steady her as she moved enough to get herself underneath that tone and strong body. Her other free hand slipped under the wife-beater she was wearing and touched the skin underneath, marveled by the softness of it. She pulled away, looked into her dark green eyes and shuddered when she saw the intensity in them. "Haruka."

She silenced her with another kiss. She slowly slipped her tongue inside her mouth and tasted from what Michiru was offering her. This is what they both need. They just need each other. They didn't need words or proof of love to one another. They needed to be near each other, to hear each other's breathing by their side at night, to wake up in the morning and see the other.

They could look at each other's eyes and have a five minute long conversation without saying a word. They could hold each other's hand and know what the other is feeling. A simple smile was enough to make the other tremble with need. They loved each other and they had one special way of showing it to each other.

They locked their bodies in a heated embrace while their lips continued to make trails of passion in each others' skin while their hands touched their partners like instruments. The full moon was reflected in the small drops of sweats on the blonde's back and in the blue eyes of her lover. They looked at each other, locking green eyes with blue ones.

Haruka let out a sigh as her body trembled against her lover's, closing her eyes as lust; passion and love consumed her body, soul and heart. Her big strong hand ran through Michiru's hair watching the smaller girl open her eyes after also being consumed by the overpowering love.

The tomboy blonde laughed as she waited for her breathing to come back to normal. The feminine woman rubbed the hips of the tall, strong woman on top of her leaning to capture their lips once again.

Haruka gave herself entirely in that last kiss. She moved to the side and pulled Michiru closer to her body as she covered themselves with the bed sheets once again.

"Your heart is beating so fast. Are you okay?" Michiru asked as she petted Haruka's neck, while hearing her heart beat intently.

"I might die of a heart attack one of these days." Haruka joked as she squeezed her body. "It would be a nice death."

Michiru smiled and looked up at her. "Dying while making love to you doesn't sound that bad. Kind of freaky though."

Haruka let out a loud chuckle. She covered her eyes with her arm and exhaled loudly. "This is such a weird conversation to have after making love, don't you think, Michiru?"

Michiru nodded and pressed her lips to Haruka's chest. "We are ruining the mood, aren't we?"

"No. Even laying with you in silence is wonderful to me. Just being like this, enjoying your warmth and feeling you move beside me is absolutely wonderful to me."

"I enjoy listening to your heart beat and looking at your face while you sleep. It's cute."

Haruka smiled and kissed her forehead before rubbing her arm. "Time to go to sleep, Michiru."

The violinist nodded and wrapped her arm tighter around Haruka's waist and sighed. "Goodnight, Haruka."

"Good night…"

Maybe it was the way it was made or just the simple fact that you could… you could actually see through it! Hotaru ducked her small head under the table as she hide from any annoying parent. She looked around the living room and then looked at the medium sized violin crystal statue. "Pretty…" She whispered as she moved her hand behind it and saw how it made it look deformed from the other side. "Cool!"

She grinned widely and hid under the glass table again and looked up at it, marveled at how everything looked like behind the glass and the crystal violin. "I want this in my room!" She declared as she got out from under the table and moved in front of it. "But how?" She poked her lower lip with her index finger before shrugging. "I will move it just like Ruka moved it."

The sound of a loud crash made both women sit up on their large bed. The blonde looked upon her bed partner and both of their faces grew pale. Half a second later, there was a cry, a loud cry, a hideous cry…

"Five bucks she broke your crystal violin, in the living room." The blonde woman said while standing up and putting her robe on.

"Oh kami, no! That violin is expensive!" The aqua haired woman said as she rolled off of the bed and landed on her bottom.

"Forget the violin! She might cut herself, Michiru."

"Haruka!"

"Momma!"

Haruka couldn't help but smile. She ran her fingers through her slightly longer blonde hair and shook her head. "I believe she is calling you, hun."

Michiru quickly put her robe on and ran down the stairs to meet the disaster in their living room. The violin statue was broken and beside it, Hotaru stood pointing at it and hiding behind the large sofa.

"What did you do now, Hotaru?" Michiru asked as she looked down at the violin. She let out a depressed sigh and patted her aqua blue hair. "You do know you broke mommy's special violin, right?"

Hotaru's eyes watered again. "No?"

"You owe me five bucks." Haruka said as she walked down the stairs holding a broom on one hand. "Never mind, I'll clean it."

"Ruka!"

"Hey… little demon you." Haruka chuckled and kissed Hotaru's cheeks before patting her bottom softly. "Go and break something else while I clean this mess up."

Michiru rubbed her temples as she looked at the pieces of the violin as Haruka gathered them up in a bunch with the broom. "Can't you fix this?"

"Got some super glue?" Haruka asked and grabbed hold of her chin. "It's just a violin."

"It's your violin! You bought it for me for our last anniversary remember?" Michiru said, rubbing Haruka's forearm.

"True, but still." The blonde smiled and pressed her lips to Michiru's. "Never mind about that. Go and feed your kid."

Michiru raised her eyebrow and pulled away from Haruka's hand as she made her way to the kitchen. "She is kind of your kid now also you know."

Haruka kneeled down to look at the glass pieces and grabbed a large piece. "True, but if I feed her she might get a stomach infection." She whispered before holding the piece in both of her hands. "This is the only thing that survived." As she said that, the large glass piece broke in half and fell to the ground. "Never mind."

"Go and change, Hotaru. I will make breakfast." The small girl nodded and ran up the stairs to her bedroom. "Well? What will it be?"

"How good is your grilled cheese?" Haruka asked as she threw away the remaining of the violin.

"I am getting good at it." Michiru said, smiling up at her blonde lover.

"Really now?"

"Very much so." She chuckled and kissed her lower lip and wrapping one arm around her waist. "And you?"

"I'll stick to cleaning and fixing things around the house." Haruka said, running her hand through Michiru's hair and returning the kiss.

They were both interrupted by a knock on the door. Haruka let out a loud sigh and rested her chin on Michiru's head. "We are not home."

"Our cars are outside."

"They are probably here to sell us vacuum cleaners."

"Haruka!"

"Fine!" Haruka pulled away from Michiru and let her walk to the door. She pouted a bit and leaned against the kitchen counter.

Michiru unlocked the door and opened it a bit, enough to see who was on the other side. Her smile grew wide as she opened it completely and opened her arms to a welcoming embrace. "Setsuna!"

"Oh no! Hotaru! Pack your things we are going back to Japan!" Haruka yelled and hid behind the counter.

"Ha! Ha! Get your dumb blonde ass over here and give me a hug!"

"I wont be able to hug you properly, Sets. There is a huge kid filled stomach blocking our love!" Haruka chuckled and walked over the heavily pregnant manager and wrapped her arms around her shoulders and pulled her into a tight hug. "Where is Matthew? He left you after finding out it isn't his?"

"Stop with the jokes! He is parking the car."

"Uuka!"

Michiru blinked and looked pass Setsuna's shoulders. She couldn't help but giggle as she saw Matthew walking towards them with a small tanned toddler who frantically waved her tiny arms at Haruka. "I guess Naeko wants her aunt "Uuka". No love for Michi?"

Matthew raised his eyebrow at Michiru and let the small girl down on her own two feet. "She has been a handful! To think that a two year old could work two grown ups so much." He mumbled, rubbing his forehead right after wrapping one protective hand over Setsuna's waist. "And to think there is a second one on the way."

Haruka let out a loud laugh as she kneeled down and picked Setsuna's and Matthew's daughter up. She threw her into the air and caught her in her strong arms before gasping in a exaggerated way. "You can fly, Naeko? Teach Ruka how to fly!"

"Uuka!"

"I still don't get it why she calls Haruka "Uuka?" Matthew said as he led Setsuna to the living room and helped her sit down.

Michiru giggled and closed the door after the couple walked in and quickly joined them in. "Hotaru calls Haruka Ruka. I guess she is trying to imitate her."

A second squeal filled the house. Setsuna turned around just in time to see Hotaru tackle Haruka. Of course the blonde was strong enough to take the tackle of a five year old. Yet she faked it by stumbling to the ground, making sure not to harm Naeko and Hotaru in the process.

The tanned woman smiled and turned back to look at Michiru. She gave her a wink and without thinking, she placed her own hand over her round abdomen. "How has everything?"

Michiru smiled. "Perfect." She simply said. "Do you want something to eat? I was just going to start breakfast."

"Two cows and a horse will be nice." Matthew said. "And for me, a cup of coffee should hit the spot."

"Oh please! I am not eating that much!" Setsuna whined.

"Whatever you say, dear." He chuckled, rubbed her stomach and kissed her lips to silence her.

"Help! I am being punished by two midgets!" Haruka said from behind the couch where Matthew and Setsuna were sitting.

"Serves you right for calling me fat!"

"When did I call you fat?"

"You thought about it!" Setsuna said and quickly turned to Michiru. She let out a loud sigh and nudged Matthew in his ribs. "It is not proper for us to invade people's houses so early in the morning. Let's do what we came here to do and go and hunt for those cows."

Matthew chuckled and stood up. He opened his jacket and took out an envelope and placed it on the living room table.

"That's for you, Michiru." Setsuna said as she edged Michiru to open it by moving her chin forward.

Michiru raised her eyebrow and moved her hand over the envelope. She took it in her hands and then opened it before taking out what appeared to be a contract. "What is this?"

"A CD contract." Setsuna said as she rubbed her stomach again. "A solo CD contract. After you moved to America you have been living off what you earned from The Kou brother's music company. Which wasn't exactly what you wanted, right?"

"Well, I wanted to be a violinist…"

"But not a pop idol." Setsuna said and turned around to see Haruka with her daughter in her arms and Hotaru on her shoulders. "Haruka told me. You wanted to be a well known violinist. You didn't want to be just another musician in a band. This contract assures you that you will record your own music, written by yourself and played by yourself."

Michiru's eyes flew open as she tore her eyes from the piece of paper so she could look at Setsuna in the eyes. She wasn't joking. This was truly the contract she had been waiting for her entire life.

"My music? My and only mine?"

Setsuna smiled and nodded. "Yours."

She was about to let out a happy squeal before she realized something. She shook her head and placed the contract back in the envelope. "I… I can't. I can't accept the contract."

"What? Why! Do you have any idea how much I fought to get you this?"

"I will have to tour right?"

"Well of course! If you want to be famous, yes."

"Then, no. I want to be near my family. I cant take the risk of leaving for months and months without seeing Haruka or Hotaru."

Setsuna stared at Michiru and then threw her head back and laughed. Matthew gave her a strange look while his daughter waved her hands to her father. Matthew gladly took Naeko in his arms and gave her a kiss on her small head. "Momma has gone crazy."

"Oh no, Michiru. If you read the contract carefully you will tour yes, but just in America. The longest you could go without Hotaru or Haruka will be two days."

"What?"

"Take it Michiru." Haruka suddenly spoke, stealing the violinist's attention away from the tanned manager. "Take the deal. This is what you wanted. To be a famous violinist. Take it."

"But… what about you Haruka?"

"I am in need of a racer." Matthew said and looked up at Haruka. "Unless you are scared of getting killed."

Haruka grabbed hold of Hotaru and placed her back on the floor. She looked at Michiru, gave her a flirty wink and then looked at Matthew. "Me scared? What's the worst that could happen?"

"You could go into a coma and just die." Setsuna said with a smirk on her face while letting little Hotaru place her ear on her stomach.

"That's all?"

Michiru stood up, walked to Haruka and wrapped her arms around her torso as she gave her a firm hug. "Take it." She grinned. "We made a promise, remember?"

"We won't stand in each other's way to success." Haruka smiled and gave Michiru a peck on her lips.

"Exactly." She giggled and returned the kiss.

"Well then! I guess it is settled. Michiru! Meet your new pregnant Manager!" Setsuna giggled. "And Haruka I am sure you met your awesome mechanic, Matthew."

"Oh, it is a pleasure to meet you, big guy." Haruka said, winking and pulling Michiru closer to her body.

Hotaru moved away from Setsuna's stomach and frowned. "It kicked." She mumbled as she placed her small hand on the spot she felt the kick.

Naeko let out a squeal and wiggled her way out of her father's arms and hugged her mother's stomach as much as she could.

Haruka sighed and turned to look down at Michiru. She closed her eyes, nuzzled her temples and kissed her there. "I love you."

Michiru giggled at the soft caress. She looked up at her tall lover and petted her cheek as she invited her to a kiss. "I love you more."

Haruka chuckled and pressed her lips against hers and relaxed completely against her body. Everything was set in motion. Matthew and Setsuna seemed like they were no where near stopping in making babies…She was going back to do what she loved, Racing. Michiru was about to make all of her dreams come true. She was going to be a famous violinist and they were together, finally and for all eternity.

This rough interlude has come to an end.

The End.

A/N #2 : AYYYY It was a pleasure to write this fanfic! I really really loved it but all good things must come to an end! Now this means I will have more time for Meadow of Sins who is crying for attention right now. See you all sexy reviewers in Meadow of Sins